A Wife Shared and Taken - Chapter One - Sex Stories

A Wife Shared and Taken - Chapter One

... some short videos of my fingers rubbing and exploring her pussy lips and butthole. I filmed myself slowly sliding one, then two fingers into her pussy. I even recorded her quiet moan as she felt it in her sleep. She was so out of it she didn't know what was happening.

I had one more sick idea. I grabbed a stick of her lipstick and wrote the initials of our server group across her ass cheeks. I stepped back and took some wide shots of her, passed out, ass up in the air, underwear pulled aside, her holes ready for anyone to use. The lipstick brand of our group written on her. I wiped off the lipstick then I repositioned her on her back. I pushed pillows and cushions behind her back and shoulders until she was sitting up a bit more. I draped a sheet lightly over her face to conceal her identity. Then I took some photos of her enormous, hanging tits. They were so heavy that even while slightly upright, they still slid off her chest toward her arms. I took pictures of my hand squeezing them, lifting them up, or pushing them together. I tried my best to demonstrated their size, weight, and softness. I even put a pen from the night stand on them for scale. Then I remembered the oil, and filmed the process of oiling them up. Once they were slippery it was impossible to manage them with only one hand. While passed out, her nipples still responded to the attention I was giving her tits. I straddled her, tried to fuck her tits but I couldn't manage her oily tits and the camera. I ...

... opted to jerk off on them and take photos as I slapped my hard dick against them. I jerked off onto her tits, leaving a sticky mess behind that glistened in the light of the camera flash.

It may have been wrong, but the thought that these guys would enjoy watching it made me cum harder than ever before. When I was done, I looked around at the mess we had made. I was satisfied with how the night had gone but also felt guilty about taking advantage of my wife's drunken state this way.

I now had a library of videos clips and pictures to share. I decided to wait until the last day of the lingerie photo contest to drop my entry. I received notifications every day of the final week as guys messaged me eager to see what I would have to share. On the last possible day I posted the photo of her standing by the bed in her tight lacy bra and stockings. I blurred her face, scanned the photo for anything else I shouldn't share, then posted the photo. I captioned it, "She is too drunk to know where she is and who you are. How do you use her?"

The next night, I excused myself to my office, unzipped my pants, and read the wall of responses that came from the group.

"She's so beautiful. I'd start by kissing her from her neck all the way down to her toes and then back up again," one wrote.

"I would insert my fingers in all of her holes and make sure she cums hard before I fuck her," another said.

The responses went on and on, each one more outrageous than the next. I felt a mix ...